Harry Potter's Cousin Dudley at Hogwarts

The next day, while having breakfast in the auditorium, Harry began to excitedly share his guess with Dudley and Ron, saying that the package that Hagrid took from Gringotts was hidden there last night. Just under the big dog with three heads, in order to verify his statement.

Harry also testified that in the "Daily Prophet" read from Hagrid, Gringotts was broken into, and the vault that the intruder broke into did not grab anything, because that thing had already been taken by Hagrid in advance. took away.

Then Harry and Ron began to speculate about what was in the package, why the big dog was needed to guard it, whether there was something hidden under the big dog, and if not, what was it.

Watching their lively discussion, Dudley was eating, and then nodded from time to time to show that he was in the group.

And Hermione didn't seem very interested in the big dog and the things under the trap door, and concentrated on eating the food in front of her.

As for Neville, he couldn't understand what Harry and the others were saying at all.

"Stupid Potter!"

After Harry and the others finished breakfast, they met Malfoy who seemed to be waiting there for a long time.

Harry hadn't wanted to talk to him, he just wanted to talk to Ron about the dog and the package.

As a result, Malfoy saw that Harry didn't even look at him, as if he didn't see him, and walked past him playing with others, he couldn't help but sneered.

"Yo, isn't this Malfoy the Coward?" Ron started to retort before Harry could say anything.

"Hmph, Weasley didn't expect that you haven't been kicked out of Hogwarts yet, what luck!" Malfoy sneered at Ron.

"Harry, I was right, he was the one who snitched last night!" Ron said loudly, pointing at Malfoy.

"Informant? Informant, Weasley, don't blame me for everything." Malfoy was dissatisfied with Ron's accusation.

"Ron, all right, let's go." Harry and Dudley stood up, ready to fight Ron.

"Tsk, you were lucky not to be caught by that old fellow Filch."

Pansy Parkinson came out from one side, and touched the other nail with her fingers.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally overheard your conversation just now. I accidentally passed by Filch before the door was closed last night, and said something in front of him, thinking he could catch you, what a pity."

"So it's you!! I'm surprised, Hogwarts castle is so big, how could Filch patrol that part so coincidentally!"

"Ron, calm down, calm down." Dudley and Harry pulled Ron desperately.

"Parkinson, why are you doing this?" Malfoy looked at Pansy Parkinson dissatisfied.

"Of course it's because I hate Harry Potter, and he, Dudley Dursley." Pansy Parkinson looked at Harry, and then at Dudley who was standing aside.

"Parkinson, who asked you to make up your own mind!" Malfoy said sharply, staring at Pansy Parkinson.

"Draco, for the glory of Slytherin, you will understand me one day." After speaking, Pansy Parkinson turned and left.

"What does she mean?" Ron looked at Harry and they said they didn't know what she meant.

Dudley saw the way she looked at him for the last time, and probably guessed what was going on with her.

"Dudley, when did I offend her?" said Harry.

"Dudley treated her like that yesterday, she has a grudge." Ron thought for a while and nodded.

"should be."

"Last night—" Malfoy looked at Harry, and it wasn't in his character to explain.

"Stupid Potter, you didn't go there really stupidly last night! Pansy Parkinson, the youngest daughter of the Parkinson family, his family is crazy." Malfoy spoke with a sense of sarcasm.

Still, Dudley had picked up some information from his words.

"Damn Malfoy!" If Harry and the others hadn't pulled him, Ron would have wanted to go up and punch him a few times when he saw Malfoy's face.

"Okay, Ron's gone."

Harry and Dudley dragged Ron away.

"Sorry, Harry, that Parkinson seems to hate us." Dudley looked at Harry apologetically.

"Dudley, don't say that. It's me who should be sorry, because of me she hates you."

Harry felt he was the one to apologize.

Day by day, Dudley and the others thought that Parkinson would take some revenge, but unless they met each other with cynicism and scolding, nothing excessive happened.

Soon Halloween came, and the auditorium turned into a Halloween costume, decorated with various Halloween decorations, thousands of bats hovering and flying on the walls and ceiling, and there were some clouds in the middle, and the candlesticks on the wall turned into jack-o-lanterns , The candle in the belly of the jack-o-lantern illuminates the entire auditorium.

When Dudley and Harry were enjoying the Halloween food, they saw Professor Quirrell, who smelled of garlic, ran into the auditorium from outside. He was wearing a big scarf crookedly on his head, with a frightened expression on his face.

If Dudley hadn't known about the plot, he would have praised the acting skills for being exaggerated, but the effect was good.

No, after his fuss, everyone in the auditorium turned their attention to him.

"Trolls! There are trolls—in the dungeon—"

After finishing speaking, Professor Quirrell fell headfirst on the floor, apparently fainted.

When the auditorium heard the news, everyone was in a mess.

Principal Dumbledore, who was sitting above, had to use magic to make his voice louder.

"Quiet! Prefects, immediately lead the students from each college to the student dormitory."

After hearing Dumbledore's words, Percy, the prefect of Gryffindor, began to direct with ease.

"First grade students, come with me! Don't get separated!"

"Dudley, how do you think the troll can get in?" Harry followed the team and asked the people next to him.

"I don't know either." Dudley shook his head. It couldn't be said that Professor Quirrell was responsible.

"Don't ask me either, trolls are so stupid, maybe Peeves let them in, who knows!" Seeing Harry turn to him, Ron said hastily.

Following the crowd, a group of people crowded around.

"Oops!" Harry grabbed Dudley's hand, and he suddenly remembered something.

"what?"

"I suddenly remembered something, Hermione doesn't know about the troll yet!"

"It's Ron's fault, who told him to speak ill of others and was overheard." Dudley pointed at Ron.

"Oh, well! My fault! Why did she like to preach so much?"

In Charms class today, Professor Flitwick taught everyone the Levitation Charm. Hermione learned it quickly, and then she kept teaching Ron next to him how to chant the spell.

As a result, for the underachiever Ron, this was obviously to find fault. After class, Harry and Dudley complained, saying that it was no wonder that Hermione had no friends. It was like a nightmare. Hermione happened to hear it, and Harry also found Hermione Min cried and left.

"So do you know where Hermione is now? She hasn't been seen all afternoon."

"I know, she was crying in the women's room."

"Dudley, how did you know that?"

Harry and Ron looked at Dudley curiously.

"I saw something unclean in your eyes! I have better ears, and I overheard Parvati Petty chatting with her friend, saying that Hermione was crying very sad in the women's room. I thought she would I came to the Halloween party after crying soon, so I didn’t do anything.”

Dudley spread his hands and said that he had heard it completely by accident, and told them not to think so much.